Gusto13's Allience for the Gothicly Ill!

Lacy's Poem.

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He watched her.
His immortal eyes starring,
wanting, lusting
for her to fill the
everlasting hole
that burns
throughout his eternal soul.
His presence shaded by the dusk ridden sky.
He moves close.
His hunger grows stronger,
needing, craving
for her to be his next
unwilling victim
that dies
upon bite from his unwanted needs.

?1997 Lacy